Bai Li had no intention of letting anyone get close enough to test that theory. Still, a gun in Yan Cijin's hands would give her an extra layer of safety, and Bai Li liked that. She liked the thought of Yan Cijin having something she could rely on if Bai Li was not right there beside her.
Bai Li sighed after a moment, not out of frustration this time, but out of the strange mix of feelings that always came when she thought too much about Yan Cijin.
